Spamano Drabbles A to Z: L is for Library
DISCLAIMER- I don't own Spain's ass (someday, dammit) or Romano's tsundere-ness~
Characters: Spain/S. Italy/Romano
In which pants are not needed in this game to discover the flower- eating clock monster named Onion. Special appearances by: Spain, Romano, Shakespeare, angst, sex, love, and zombies.
Lovino always loved going to the library. Whether it was the comfortable silence, the smell of the pages, or the feel of burying himself amidst mountains of books.
Then there was him. The green-eyed Spanish bastard who, weeks ago, popped his personal bubble of silence and social withdrawal, dripping tomato juice on the pages of his favorite British novel.
"Lovinito!" Lovino cringed at the voice that rang through the shelves. It was entirely too loud, and when eyes appeared suddenly over the side of the bookshelf next to him, the Italian cowered in cold fear.
"Go away, pervert." The Spaniard's face fell.
"But Lovino~! I want to read with you!" Lovino's temper flared.
"Why are you even here? You don't like to read!" The boy smiled.
"That's why I want you to read it to me~!" Lovino paused. He gave one last longing look to the book in his lap, then snapped it shut. He held out his hand, blushing.
"Give it here."
Okay, so I'm going to be completely self- centered and arrogant and say that I LOVE THIS DRABBLE.
Next time: M is for _